My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The trees are endless and the darkness is layer upon layer. The powerful, ruthless, and strategizing assassin is being pulled by a woman outside of the plan, running away in one direction.

There were shouts behind them, and from time to time there were eagles soaring. Flames and red thunder were the same color. They saw all kinds of energy turbulence about to fall on them, but there was always a gray mist rising at the right time, like a giant beast from a bottomless pit. Swallowing the attack completely, leaving only the frustrated shouts of the pursuer.

"The pursuit is so tight, now we are in trouble..." With her long hair flowing, the sixth director Lingxia looked back to check the situation from time to time, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, "If you exercise strenuously at night, it will not be good for the health of the children. ”

This is Lingxia, the sixth director. It doesn't matter if you call her crazy or natural. Even in such a critical moment, what this mother cares about most is her dearest child, Little Jack.

However, when Shuo Yue was in 'danger', it was this subordinate who was just an ordinary person who stepped forward to rescue regardless of personal safety.

When you truly care about a person, his intelligence, force and power are not considered. As long as he realizes the fact that he is in danger, it is enough for those who care about him to overcome many obstacles and put their power into the hands of those who care.

From beginning to end, Shuo Yue followed the footsteps of Sixth Director Ling Xia cooperatively, silently, watching her go from being calm at the beginning to now suppressing her breath, still smiling and talking to him, so as not to let the inner tension affect Shuo Yue. .

There was no element of love in this. Shuo Yue reviewed the past of Sixth Director Lingxia and finally found out the reason why she carried out this rescue activity.

grateful.

He saved her as a sacrifice and helped little Jack get rid of his resentment... In addition, Shuo Yue could no longer think of the motives of the sixth director Ling Xia. Seeing the woman gritting her teeth and still refusing to let go, his heart finally A little guilt arose.

Before discovering this feeling, how many times had he unknowingly taken advantage of Sixth Director Lingxia?

Let her pretend to be a magician when she is an ordinary person; force her to accept a lot of meaningless knowledge just to deal with this Holy Grail War; knowing the danger of the participants, still let her go to the black side to fight for her own safety Trying to deal with the tyrant of Wallachia and the old monster that has lived for countless years; after she has accomplished these things beautifully, she is still not satisfied, and she is asked to join the red side as a traitor and endure the distrust and mistrust of Amakusa and the Empress. Suspect……

Without the sixth leader Lingxia, Sakuyue's Holy Grail War would not have been so smooth. The reason why he could be so relaxed was because he put more than half of his burden on the shoulders of this weak woman. .

The reward that Sixth Director Lingxia needs is to live a good life with little Jack, nothing more.

This shouldn't go on like this, and the next thing shouldn't trouble this overly outstanding subordinate.

At the moment when he made this decision, the assassin seemed to hear a chuckle coming from the depths of his soul, but he ignored it and just stopped.

"Hey, Mr. Shuo Yue...?" Sixth Director Lingxia was surprised. Before she could react, Shuo Yue hugged her gently and then let go.

"You did a good job, Lingxia." The assassin said softly, "The thing I am most proud of in this Holy Grail War is that I saved you at that time."

The next moment, Sixth Director Lingxia's vision went dark and she fell into a drowsy state. Shuo Yue withdrew his hand and gently placed her on the ground.

"So, I will never let you and little Jack fight heroes to the death on the battlefield."

"Dad?" The mist flickered, and little Jack came to Shuo Yue's side, with big doubts in his little eyes. The young man didn't explain much, he just knelt down and touched the girl's head, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Little Jack will definitely take good care of his mother, right?"

"Well, of course!" Little Jack squinted his eyes comfortably like a cat and gave an affirmative answer.

"That will make me feel relieved." Shuo Yue stood up, the golden beads on her chest shone, the magic power in her body was filled again, and an invisible sense of oppression spread out, "Besides, if we meet again in the future, you can still call me brother. More appropriate, little Jack."

"Daddy is daddy, little Jack's daddy." The silver-haired girl giggled and made faces at the assassin. Shuo Yue smiled helplessly in return and turned away, leaving her with a tall back.

"Then watch carefully. Your father is very powerful."

"Um!"

The mist completely dissipated, and Astolfo took the lead on his eagle, but when he saw Shuo Yue finally no longer running away silently, but turning around to face him, the pink-haired paladin twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered. He moved the reins and wanted to run away.

"Then...I suddenly remembered that Zig had forgotten to put away the quilt that he had dried in the morning. Let's go first..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw an electric light glowing in the depths of Shuo Yue's pupils, and the depths of the forest trembled. The fine iron sand was like the night itself, turning into tides and spreading towards the sky, forming a terrifying tornado under the pull of electromagnetic force. Wrap Astolfo on three sides.

"Oh, it's over." Ah Fu looked at the storm of iron sand that was as powerful as a chainsaw, his expression stiff, and then he was swept away by the wind pressure and thrown into the 'washing machine'.

"Whoa, ah, ah, save my life!!!"

The miserable screams gradually faded away, and the guy with the most tricks was dealt with. The lightning in Shuo Yue's eyes converged, and he suddenly turned his head, and a beam of flame laser grazed his cheek. As the flames burned, the Son of the Sun God landed calmly.

"Have you been using eye cannons more frequently recently, Karna?"

"Because this treasure consumes the least amount of magic power." The thin and tall Little Sun raised the Immortal Blade with sharp eyes, "Of course, using this gun to kill you is the best choice."

"Damn Shuo Yue, don't run away from me! Ouch!" Mordred rushed over in a furious manner, but stepped into the prismatic space and disappeared with an embarrassed cry.

"Another magic..." Karna looked at the calm Shuoyue and frowned. The 'poor man's insight' allowed him to know more information, "The magic power accumulated so far has been used up. Even if you use the other two As a follower, you are no match for me just with your martial arts skills."

"It's hard to say. Although I'm still a little behind on the use of weapons, you're not at your peak either." Shuo Yue didn't show weapons to fight the enemy, but lowered his waist and stepped forward, assuming the eight poles. The standard starting position of the fist is to hook the palm towards Karna.

"Also, do you want to try the vicious fist that can kill Achilles?"

As he whispered, the young man's eyes turned into a rainbow-blue color at some point.

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When the sixth director Lingxia woke up, she was lying on a familiar bed.

This is... her room in Milenia Fortress? !

After a brief period of confusion, she immediately stood up and looked around with vigilance. She found that although there were Sieg, Fiore, Astolfo and other black masters and servants around, the atmosphere was not as expected. Depressed, even after she regained consciousness, many people breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the room with expressions of joy.

"How is this going?"

"Ah, mom is awake!" Little Jack was playing with Astolfo. He ran back after hearing Lingxia's voice, fell into her arms and rubbed her, "Dad asked me to give you a message, He said he wanted to give mom a holiday, but the deadline is after the Holy Grail War ends!"

The child couldn't remember what he said, so Lingxia simply turned her gaze to Sieg. The android girl shrugged and explained:

"The teacher probably meant that you and little Jack should have a good rest together and not have to worry about the Holy Grail War... In order for you to stay here with peace of mind, he even beat us up."

"Ziege, you don't need to say the last sentence." Corless complained, "Although Astolfo's Hippogriff was almost stripped of its feathers, and Mordred was thrown two hundred meters under the sea, okay It took a long time to dig it out; Karna was seriously injured and had to transform into a spiritual body to cultivate... But at least we defeated Shuo Yue, right? "

"Kowles, shut up." Fiore's pretty face turned red and she was very embarrassed, "That means Shuo Yue runs fast, otherwise he would be dead when Miss Joan of Arc and Miss Atalanta arrive. There’s no escape!”

"Well...it's hard to say." Looking at his sister's angry eyes, Corless shrank his head, but after all he didn't express his thoughts.

Will a saint who has been running throughout the Holy Grail War, a huntress with a story about chasing people, be unable to catch up with Sakutsu who is running away at a normal speed?

What's more, Shuo Yue, who always retains his true strength, and the assassin, who explodes with all his strength, are not on the same level.

Even if his chest was pierced, Karna's arms would be shattered and his legs would be broken with such ferocity... Even if Karna's strength declined due to the loss of his master, it would still be enough to give a glimpse of Sakutsu's troubles.

However, what puzzles Cores the most is that Shuo Yue chose to reveal his strength at this time, and he dared to do it just so that the sixth leader Lingxia could stay at ease on the black side and not be bullied... This kind of self-destruction at the decisive moment of the battle Featherwing's behavior is really difficult to understand.

"What's more, this guy Shuo Yue...when did he become so emotional?"

While Cowles muttered in confusion, Shuo Yue, who he considered to be 'feeling', stood expressionlessly at the entrance, confronting Siegfried on the other side.

"Have you made a decision, Siegfried?"

"Well, I have seen my own heart clearly." The dragon slayer of the Netherlands nodded solemnly. He unsheathed his sword and pointed the magic sword Balmonger directly at his master.

"Although I'm sorry, I will violate the master-slave contract and challenge you, Shuo Yue."

"Really?" Shuo Yue looked at Siegfried with a firm face. His originally depressed mood was swept away, replaced by the long-awaited surging fighting spirit.

"I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time, Siegfried."

Facing Siegfried's doubtful gaze, the young man laughed again, and this time his smile was filled with unabashed madness.

"It's just that I don't want to engage in meaningless fighting. For this battle, what price can you pay -"

"The brave man who is bathed in dragon blood and has the heart of a dragon, Siegfried."